Mördades fria republik lyrics

De mördades fria republik

5 translations Translation The Free Republic of the Murdered I ate my porridge and read the newspaper Took the bag in my hand and kissed the wife The snow was deep and the night saw my traces There on the way I'd tramped on for thirty long years And on that day the wind came from the north We welded tires thirty metres above the ground.

The Free Republic of

    De mördades fria republik Lyrics Jag åt min gröt och läste tidningen Tog väskan i min hand och kysste kärringen Djup låg snön och natten såg mitt spår Där på vägen som jag traskat fram i tretton.

Original Lyrics. Jag åt

  • Translation The Free Republic Of Those Murdered I ate my porridge and read the paper, took my bag and kissed my missis goodbye. And in the dark I left my trail in the deep snow on the road I had been walking for thirteen long years. On that day the wind was in the north. We were welding on a deck thirty meters above the ground.

  • "We were murdered by

    Took my bag and kissed my wife The snow was deep and the night shone on my tracks On the road where I'd walked for thirteen long years And on this day the wind blew from the north We welded on the deck some thirty meters above the ground Then I heard a rumble and someone who yelled: Sven!.

    De mördades fria republik

    The snow was deep och the night saw my trail Där på vägen som jag traskat fram i tretton långa år. There on the road that I have walked through in 30 long years Och denna dag låg vinden på från nord And this day the wind came from the north Vi svetsade på däck, tretti meter över jord. We worked upon the deck, ft over ground.

    De Mördades Fria Republik.

    The Free Republic of the Murdered (De mördades fria republik) by Dan Berglund is one of the most famous Swedish socialist songs. The epic lyrics, about a shi.

  • mördades fria republik lyrics
    1. De Mördades Fria Republik. Dan

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  • Original Lyrics. Jag åt
  • De mördades fria republik

    Lyrics to Dan Berglund De mördades fria republik: Jag åt min gröt och läste tidning, tog väskan i min hand och kysste kärringen Djup låg snön och natten såg mitt spår där på vägen som jag traskat fram i tretton långa år.